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Thursday, may 2013
Hubby Abuse
Well there was me thinking it was going to be just another bog standard run of the mill afternoon, how wrong was I.
When he arrived to assist me in making my Hubby suffer by having him tied to a chair and made to watch me getting what the pathetic bastard can’t give me, things started to become emmensely fun very quickly. As the he walked in and took his jacket off I couldn’t help notice straight away how muscular he was, with a wickedly evil glint in his eyes.
I had hubby helplessly tied to a swivel office chair ready and waiting; his legs tied apart, his arms firmly tied to the arms of the chair. I walked over to hubby, taking a standing position behind him, gently stroking hubby’s cheek I leant forward and said softly, “this real man has a present for me, which I am going to enjoy, he also has a present for you, which unfortunately you won’t enjoy!”. Reaching forward and grabbing hubby firmly around his neck with my forearm, I full him back in the chair, until the chair was in the recline position, holding him there I said to the client “give him his present now”, with that he brought his fist down hard into hubby’s stomach. I could feel the chair moving back and hubby lurch his body forward with the force of the blow, but more than that, I could feel my pussy start to tingle and an excited sexual buzz rising through my body as hubby coughed and groaned in pain. I could see my clients cock swelling in his tight jeans, clearly he was experiencing the same sexual rush from being a generous boy and giving hubby a well deserved present. So I suggested “why not be generous and give him another one”, before I had even finished my sentence the hard fist went into hubby’s gut again, followed by several more hard punches. As I pulled hubby back, hard by his neck to hold him in position, I could feel my pussy starting to gush. I couldn’t resist, evil bitch I am, I straight away said “don’t forget his pathetic balls - they need a present or two”. With that, the client’s hard fist came down into hubby’s groin. The chair hubby was tied to must have moved back at least two foot with the force that smashed into his balls. Well that was it for me, I could feel myself climaxing with orgasmic pleasure. I rushed forward, quickly fumbling with the clients trousers to get his rock hard throbbing cock out. I unzipped his jeans and as I undone the button his cock popped out with explosion like force. Hard, veined, throbbing and ready for action. I dropped to my knees taking the rock hard head right to the back of my throat, running my pierced tongue along the shaft, feeling the hard veins throbbing. My head rocking backwards and forwards, my eyes watering from choking on the hard tool as the client placed his hands on the back of my head pulling me into him. His strong hands which had just caused my husband so much pain grabbed me under my arms and pulled me to my feet. Taking charge he turned me around, ordered me to “bend over bitch”, he forced me across my desk, pulling up my tight black mini skirt, pushing his feet against my black leather thigh high boots to move my legs apart. My head pushed down on my desk with me facing my hubby, I looked at the whimpering wreck tied to the chair, still coughing and moaning from the gut and ball punching that had turned me on so much and I said to him “watch pathetic cunt, this is how a real man takes your woman”. With that I felt my arse cheeks being pushed up and the rock hard cock thrusting deep into my already dripping pussy. I moaned as he pushed forward hard, feeling the shape of him in me. I was so aroused it felt incredible. He pounded me harder and harder, holding my hips and pulling me back onto him as he thrusted forward. The desk banging against the wall as he went faster and faster, using all his force to reach deep inside me. I gripped hard to the edges of the desk, my fingers turning white with the force I was gripping with, to try and control myself and take what I was getting. I found it so hard to take it, my pussy was being totally destroyed, but I know I didn’t want him to stop. I was shouting “fuck me you bastard” and grunting like some kind of wild a****l. I could feel my lungs hurting from the force of the air coming out of me with every thrust he made into my pussy, then with a massive groan from him, I could feel his cock explode. I don’t know how the condom didn’t rip with the force of the fucking he gave me. As he pulled out of me and I saw the condom swollen with the huge load in it, I recall thinking to myself, “shit he mustn’t have cum for days”.
My knees were shaking, my breath deep and heavy. I reached for wet wipes, took some myself to clean my dripping pussy and passed the pack to the client. As he cleaned his well used cock I looked at the clock and noticed he still had a minutes of his time left, so I said to him “I know how much you enjoyed giving hubby his presents, you still have 2 minutes left sexy, so why not treat hubby again while I clean myself up”. Without another word his fist was crashing into hubby’s gut again. He pushed the office chair up against the wall so it didn’t slide back with the impact of his blows and hubby had to take the lot. One punch after another after another, he owned hubby. I stood there, forgetting about cleaning myself up, there would have been no point anyway as the sound of his fist going into my man had got me dripping like a tap again, I was turned on again, feeling a rush coming over my still-quivering body. Just when I thought I couldn’t get any more turned on, he grabbed hubby’s waist pulling him forward in the chair, so his balls were over hanging the edge of the seat, then he brought his knee hard into my man’s balls, I could see the chair lift with the force. Hubby was just laying there completely owned, taking it like a human punch bag. I felt my pulse racing, my heart pounding as I watch, one knee after another hammering into my man’s balls. That was it for me, all I could take, with an orgasmic groan my pussy exploded, gushing over the floor. I jump on the client, pushing him to the floor, sitting astride him, I reached round and fed his again rock hard cock into my soaked pussy and started to ride so hard that he was begging me to stop, claiming I was breaking his cock. I didn’t care, I needed to be fucked and fucked hard. I gave all I could on top when I couldn’t breathe anymore I rolled over, pulling him on top of me, ordering him to “take me , hold me down and smash me in”. He had no objection. As his cock worked me, minutes run into over an hour. Finally, he was done and so was I, I was buzzing and sore, tired and full of life all at the same time.
The client got dressed and quietly left, leaving me hyperventilating on the floor. After I had recovered I felt I should see how hubby was, after all he is my husband! I untied his arms and legs, and he slid out of the chair into a heap on the floor. As I lifted his shirt I could see all the knuckle marks over his body, as I run my hands over them and he winced in pain, I could feel myself getting turned on again. I pulled his trousers down and his balls were something else, swollen almost to the size of tennis balls and turning purple. I stroked his cheek and said “poor baby did the real man hurt you, let me make it better”. I couldn’t resist and brought my hand down hard on his balls giving them a slap and started to rub them, he cried out in pain, I gently said “what’s wrong baby I’m only rubbing them better”, as I grinned to myself and accidently knelt on them as I reached across to kiss him. Bitch that I am !!
Please note:
I make clear that her husband had given full consent to be physically beaten and it was done so in accordance with his wishes.
Thursday, may 2013
Hubby Abuse
Well there was me thinking it was going to be just another bog standard run of the mill afternoon, how wrong was I.
When he arrived to assist me in making my Hubby suffer by having him tied to a chair and made to watch me getting what the pathetic bastard can’t give me, things started to become emmensely fun very quickly. As the he walked in and took his jacket off I couldn’t help notice straight away how muscular he was, with a wickedly evil glint in his eyes.
I had hubby helplessly tied to a swivel office chair ready and waiting; his legs tied apart, his arms firmly tied to the arms of the chair. I walked over to hubby, taking a standing position behind him, gently stroking hubby’s cheek I leant forward and said softly, “this real man has a present for me, which I am going to enjoy, he also has a present for you, which unfortunately you won’t enjoy!”. Reaching forward and grabbing hubby firmly around his neck with my forearm, I full him back in the chair, until the chair was in the recline position, holding him there I said to the client “give him his present now”, with that he brought his fist down hard into hubby’s stomach. I could feel the chair moving back and hubby lurch his body forward with the force of the blow, but more than that, I could feel my pussy start to tingle and an excited sexual buzz rising through my body as hubby coughed and groaned in pain. I could see my clients cock swelling in his tight jeans, clearly he was experiencing the same sexual rush from being a generous boy and giving hubby a well deserved present. So I suggested “why not be generous and give him another one”, before I had even finished my sentence the hard fist went into hubby’s gut again, followed by several more hard punches. As I pulled hubby back, hard by his neck to hold him in position, I could feel my pussy starting to gush. I couldn’t resist, evil bitch I am, I straight away said “don’t forget his pathetic balls - they need a present or two”. With that, the client’s hard fist came down into hubby’s groin. The chair hubby was tied to must have moved back at least two foot with the force that smashed into his balls. Well that was it for me, I could feel myself climaxing with orgasmic pleasure. I rushed forward, quickly fumbling with the clients trousers to get his rock hard throbbing cock out. I unzipped his jeans and as I undone the button his cock popped out with explosion like force. Hard, veined, throbbing and ready for action. I dropped to my knees taking the rock hard head right to the back of my throat, running my pierced tongue along the shaft, feeling the hard veins throbbing. My head rocking backwards and forwards, my eyes watering from choking on the hard tool as the client placed his hands on the back of my head pulling me into him. His strong hands which had just caused my husband so much pain grabbed me under my arms and pulled me to my feet. Taking charge he turned me around, ordered me to “bend over bitch”, he forced me across my desk, pulling up my tight black mini skirt, pushing his feet against my black leather thigh high boots to move my legs apart. My head pushed down on my desk with me facing my hubby, I looked at the whimpering wreck tied to the chair, still coughing and moaning from the gut and ball punching that had turned me on so much and I said to him “watch pathetic cunt, this is how a real man takes your woman”. With that I felt my arse cheeks being pushed up and the rock hard cock thrusting deep into my already dripping pussy. I moaned as he pushed forward hard, feeling the shape of him in me. I was so aroused it felt incredible. He pounded me harder and harder, holding my hips and pulling me back onto him as he thrusted forward. The desk banging against the wall as he went faster and faster, using all his force to reach deep inside me. I gripped hard to the edges of the desk, my fingers turning white with the force I was gripping with, to try and control myself and take what I was getting. I found it so hard to take it, my pussy was being totally destroyed, but I know I didn’t want him to stop. I was shouting “fuck me you bastard” and grunting like some kind of wild a****l. I could feel my lungs hurting from the force of the air coming out of me with every thrust he made into my pussy, then with a massive groan from him, I could feel his cock explode. I don’t know how the condom didn’t rip with the force of the fucking he gave me. As he pulled out of me and I saw the condom swollen with the huge load in it, I recall thinking to myself, “shit he mustn’t have cum for days”.
My knees were shaking, my breath deep and heavy. I reached for wet wipes, took some myself to clean my dripping pussy and passed the pack to the client. As he cleaned his well used cock I looked at the clock and noticed he still had a minutes of his time left, so I said to him “I know how much you enjoyed giving hubby his presents, you still have 2 minutes left sexy, so why not treat hubby again while I clean myself up”. Without another word his fist was crashing into hubby’s gut again. He pushed the office chair up against the wall so it didn’t slide back with the impact of his blows and hubby had to take the lot. One punch after another after another, he owned hubby. I stood there, forgetting about cleaning myself up, there would have been no point anyway as the sound of his fist going into my man had got me dripping like a tap again, I was turned on again, feeling a rush coming over my still-quivering body. Just when I thought I couldn’t get any more turned on, he grabbed hubby’s waist pulling him forward in the chair, so his balls were over hanging the edge of the seat, then he brought his knee hard into my man’s balls, I could see the chair lift with the force. Hubby was just laying there completely owned, taking it like a human punch bag. I felt my pulse racing, my heart pounding as I watch, one knee after another hammering into my man’s balls. That was it for me, all I could take, with an orgasmic groan my pussy exploded, gushing over the floor. I jump on the client, pushing him to the floor, sitting astride him, I reached round and fed his again rock hard cock into my soaked pussy and started to ride so hard that he was begging me to stop, claiming I was breaking his cock. I didn’t care, I needed to be fucked and fucked hard. I gave all I could on top when I couldn’t breathe anymore I rolled over, pulling him on top of me, ordering him to “take me , hold me down and smash me in”. He had no objection. As his cock worked me, minutes run into over an hour. Finally, he was done and so was I, I was buzzing and sore, tired and full of life all at the same time.
The client got dressed and quietly left, leaving me hyperventilating on the floor. After I had recovered I felt I should see how hubby was, after all he is my husband! I untied his arms and legs, and he slid out of the chair into a heap on the floor. As I lifted his shirt I could see all the knuckle marks over his body, as I run my hands over them and he winced in pain, I could feel myself getting turned on again. I pulled his trousers down and his balls were something else, swollen almost to the size of tennis balls and turning purple. I stroked his cheek and said “poor baby did the real man hurt you, let me make it better”. I couldn’t resist and brought my hand down hard on his balls giving them a slap and started to rub them, he cried out in pain, I gently said “what’s wrong baby I’m only rubbing them better”, as I grinned to myself and accidently knelt on them as I reached across to kiss him. Bitch that I am !!
Please note:
I make clear that her husband had given full consent to be physically beaten and it was done so in accordance with his wishes.
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